Kuroko No Basket × Reader Oneshots

🏀 Caught: Hyuuga Junpei

It was their families that cut off their day short, though they were all already thinking about going home. Koganei following to MItobe to the nearest grocery store after his youngest sibling had called. Izuki not being able to stand the atmosphere between him and Riko, bailing out and running to the where the two were.

Riko was left thinking at the stoplight, along with many other students celebrating the end of their exams. She could turn back and go to school and coach Kuroko, but . . . they were outsiders at the snap of time. Being called the former manager by the juniors.

And so, she decided that she'd go buy his favourite from maji burger as an apology of some sort for letting him down in the study groups he initiated and for forcing him to do such a thing the day before an exam after days of not talking to him.

Like the back of her hand, she waved through the neighbourhood . Stopping at the two-storey house.

1.00 PM

He was the first to wake up, surprised that (Y/n)'s arms hugged his torso until he removed his arms around her. Never did he expect that she'd be peaceful to look at, given that she spat her mind at him whenever she a an opening.

And she was always the one to pounce on him, getting him in the mood. 'No,' he berated, looking at the walls. Sex aside, he was grateful for meeting (Y/n) only regretting that he didn't talk to her when they were first years. 'Shit!' He was sure to hear from her of she knew that he had a boner from having her body feel him up.

Every attempt of looking away or even turning away proved futile, no way was he going to escape from someone who made his body their pillow.

It was the same bed though. But seeing her so peaceful, hair framing her face effortlessly made him wonder. 'What if he had (Y/n) instead of being so set on winning Riko's attention from Kiyoshi?'

"Junpei, what time is it?"

"One-fifteen."

She sat up, on her knees to lift the curtain and look out the window again. "What is it that you see there all the time?" He asked to distract himself from their agreed arrangement of using each other to relieve stress. But her sitting on her knees and clad in only his shirt did no help to his growing tent.

"It's pretty, I've never seen so many houses all at once."

"Really?"

"All of them are trees, the next house would probably be a bike ride." She played a game of counting them. Guessing which had families in it. "Junpei?"

"I'm sorry, (Y/n)," he looked ashamed with his shirt already off. Confused until she looked down, a tall tent barely covered by his sweatpants. "Can we?"

"I'm kinda hot, too," she rubbed her thighs together, "But I'm still sleepy."

Silence.

And then they peeled their physical barriers in between chaste kisses, kicking the blanket off somewhere. "No," (Y/n) pushed him to the bed, straddling him. "I'm in command this time."

"What?"

"I want to ride you, Junpei." She told him, guiding his hands to her waist and then resting them on his chest as she lowered herself. "A-ah, what the hell."

"You okay?"

"Ye-eah," her breath stuck in her throat, adjusting to all of him. "When did we last do this? Two weeks?"

Hyuga had pinned her to his wall, legs spread apart that was sure to burn at every step. He spread her legs, pushing it up to his chest, her cries of his name to not stop only urged him to thrust harder. "Oh my god-" she threw her head back squeezed shut, giving him the moans he wanted to hear from her.

Hyuga's release mixed with (Y/n)'s wetness dripping on their legs before marking on his rug. "Jun-" her legs shook in his hold, head resting on the wall. He had gone about thrusting more, pulling out when he felt his own release.

Opening her eyes and having Hyuga go straight to her neck to leave marks of what happened today, only now did she notice that his door was ajar. All of her senses had come back when it registered that one of his friends had been standing there.

"Junpei," she moved her shoulder just enough to have her hair cover her chest. Still, he didn't let her go, going down to her chest, thumb playing with perk a nipple.

"I-I'm so sorry!"

-PRESENT-

She was on her third glass of water, unfortunately, dressed in her uniform now that Riko was insisted to stay. "Thanks," she smiled when he filled her glass again, feeling her legs shake.

"When have the two of you been dating?"

'Because having sex means you're in a relationship,' she rolled her eyes. Hyuga on the other side stiffened, he reverted back to himself.

"Well, I made the first move, and we started dating from then on. Maybe three months now?"

"She asked me out after the game with Jabberwock," he said from the sink.

"Why didn't you tell us?" Riko demanded, her true colours slipping.

This was the person who Izuki and the others feared?

"Well, the school already hates me. Half of them does," (Y/n) proudly said, knowing that Riko often picked on Fumiko. What was so bad in being so open and- maybe being blessed with looks? "I didn't want the assumptions getting to him."

This (Y/n) was far from Hyuga was used to. Sitting in her elegance, staring straight at Riko with no intention of harming her- but it seemed that way.

"You still like her, don't you," (Y/n) teased, wincing when she stood up. "I need to get home-"

"Let me-"

"And you need to take a crash course-" she still teased, "In learning how to move on. Maybe it'll help."

His laments of wasting the side of his highschool life on Riko returned looking at (Y/n). He came forward, putting her had on his shoulder. "Let me take you to the station at least."

"Thank you, Junpei." She stole a kiss on his cheek. "Really, and for the orgasm."